Niu Dachou's Romantic Story 5 (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

5. Saving lives

Author: aqqwso

From then on, Da Chou and Qianhui became lovers. Whenever her husband was not at home, or Qianhui was overwhelmed with sexual desire and could not bear it, she would ask Da Chou to accompany her.

Da Chou's extraordinary heroism in bed made Qianhui feel extremely excited and reluctant to leave. She herself could not have imagined that the pleasure between men and women could reach such a height. This was something she had never experienced before. It was Dachou who pushed her sex life to another peak. It was Dachou who made her feel more and more that being a woman could be so happy.

She simply loved Dachou. She went from being helpless and passive at first to throwing herself into his arms, pulling him and trying to win him over in every way possible. In comparison, husbands and ex-lovers are not men. Only the ugly one is a real man. Qianhui's little hole would feel sad as if it were sick if he didn't visit it for a few days.

She felt completely conquered. In front of him, she no longer had anything to be proud of. She was just like a toy and he could play with her however he wanted.

In order to facilitate communication, she gave Da Chou a Bird mobile phone.

Da Chou didn't even look at it and refused to take it. He tilted his head and snorted, "I don't want your things. Do you think I'm a gigolo?"

Qianhui hadn't expected that he was quite stubborn and had a strong personality. He was completely different from what she had imagined, with a big smile on his face and gestures when he answered the phone.

She smiled sweetly, forced it into his hand, and explained, "I'll lend it to you first. When you buy a new one, I'll take it back."

Da Chou accepted it reluctantly.

Qianhui of course also noticed the long scar on Dachou's face, and she accurately realized that it was this scar that ruined his originally handsome face. This scar is so ugly. She suggested that Da Chou go to the hospital to remove his scars.

Da Chou shook his head again and again. He said, "No, this won't do. This scar is my symbol. Without it, am I still Niu Da Chou? How am I different from others?"

Qianhui emphasized: "I'll pay."

Da Chou said with a smile: "You should keep the money for yourself and buy more transparent clothes for me to see. It's enough if you look good." He then asked Qianhui: "Do you think I'm ugly?"

Qianhui put her arms around his neck and giggled, "Do you think I'm a little girl in school? At my age, what I value is a man's strength." As she said that, she pinched his crotch hard.

Da Chou groaned in pain and cursed, "Slut, don't break it. If you break it, you won't even have time to cry."

Of course Da Chou also asked Qianhui what was going on with the factory manager, and whether your husband knew about it. You are putting the blame on him.

Qianhui did not hide anything and told the whole story. It turns out Qianhui was from a small county town and was admitted to the provincial university with high scores. In college, her beauty and elegance attracted all the boys. Is she the one who is in trouble?

There are two people she cares about the most, one is Ye Qiufan and the other is Chen Guofeng. Ye Qiufan is the president of the student union. He is handsome, talented, and has an extraordinary demeanor. He is the idol of the girls. He is deeply in love with Qianhui and is willing to do anything for her. I wish I could take my heart out. Chen Guofeng is equally infatuated. Although he is not good-looking and has no outstanding talents, he is willing to risk his life for Qianhui.

Once, a boy mentioned Qianhui and said, "I dream of fucking her in my dreams." Guofeng heard it, slapped her in the face, and then beat her like a madman. If everyone hadn't stopped them, it would have been strange if no one had died.

This move was shocking. It was unexpected that Guofeng, who was always honest and steady, would hit someone.

Qianhui also noticed it, but paid more attention to Guofeng's family background. Among the students in school, there are quite a few children of high-ranking officials. In terms of family background and wealth, who can compare with Guofeng?

His father was no ordinary person. He was one of the top eight leaders in the provincial capital at that time. He was a man who could make the whole city tremble with just one stomp of his foot. How could Qianhui not be shocked by such a family?

When she was alone, she often thought about the direction of her life. Qiu Fan is the son of a worker. His family is not well off, and his own family is also average. After the two get married, they have to start from scratch. How many years of struggle will it take to succeed and live a life of luxury? She couldn't imagine it. If you marry Guofeng, you can reach the top in one step.

From then on, she could get whatever she wanted, becoming a real lady, almost catching up with Soong Mei-ling. Is it just that love is no longer needed? During the four years of college life, Qianhui has wasted countless brain cells on this. But Qianhui is more sentimental. If it were another girl, she would have gone for someone better.

The year she graduated from university, Qianhui had to return to her hometown to work as required. But what good jobs could she find in her hometown? It’s not as comfortable as the provincial capital, she doesn’t want to go back.

Following her suggestion, Guofeng came forward and stayed in the provincial capital without any effort.

This incident made Qianhui see the power of power again. It's time to make a decision. Qianhui reluctantly gave up her love and decided to marry Guofeng.

When Qiu Fan heard this, he almost committed suicide. After Qianhui's repeated explanations, he finally understood her good intentions. Yes, love is important, but a good life is more important. He doesn’t blame Qianhui at all.

Guofeng was extremely excited, his long-cherished dream finally came true. Before getting married, Qianhui made it clear to him that he would not interfere with her friendly relations with Qiufan and would not affect her freedom to make friends.

This condition was too much. Guo Feng knew very well about the close relationship between them. Many people know that when they were in college, they either checked into a hotel or had sex in the suburbs. Her little hole might have been broken by Qiu Fan's dick.

Despite this, Guofeng endured it. Who told him to like her? If I continue to have contact after marriage, wouldn’t I be a cuckold? After hesitating for a few days, Guo Feng still couldn't bear to let her go. He nodded with tears in his eyes. Qianhui felt very sad and felt that she was forcing the other person too much.

After getting married, Qianhui moved into a high-ranking official's family. As she thought, this place was simply paradise. The food, clothing and daily necessities here were beyond what ordinary people could compare to. It is good to be an official. You have privileges and can do things that others cannot. The old man said that my husband joined the government, first as a small clerk, and after a few years he became a minor official.

No matter how high his official position is, as long as he returns home, he will immediately become a minister. His wife at home is clearly like Wu Zetian, who manipulates him around so much that he has lost all his masculinity outside.

Such a good background must be used well, of course, not only to seek benefits for her mother's family, but also to help her old lover. Qiu Fan had great ambitions. When he was competing for the position of factory manager, she secretly helped him. Otherwise, Qiu Fan's dream would have been shattered. I just made a phone call to my father-in-law, it's that simple.

When the factory was short of funds, she asked her husband to find a way to get a loan from the bank to help Qiu Fan in time of need. In order to see Qiu Fan more often, he gave up his good job and worked as a section chief for him. In order to live up to her husband's promise, she tried her best to remain a virgin, but that was not possible. How can dry wood and fire not burn? She often feels guilty about this.

When Da Chou heard this, he secretly felt that this woman was extraordinary and quite humane, not a character like Pan Jinlian.

Soon, Da Chou received his first month's salary. It was the first time in my life that I got paid, so I was naturally overjoyed. He wanted to go shopping in the city and buy something for Qianhui to make her happy. Surprisingly, after waiting for a long time, the bus to Qiulin didn’t arrive.

In desperation, he broke his vow and decided to take a car, since he had never been in one before. There were many cars. Da Chou asked the price and then got into one. Da Chou trembled slightly and tried the seat cushion. It was indeed much more comfortable than the bus. He closed his eyes, leaned back, and enjoyed the superiority of this high-end means of transportation.

About ten minutes later, the car suddenly stopped and almost threw Da Chou forward. He opened his eyes, but before he could say anything, the driver was muttering like an idiot: "It's over, I hit someone, don't blame me, he was careless when crossing the crosswalk."

Da Chou then realized what was going on. He leaned forward and saw a person lying in front of the car. He quickly got out of the car and walked forward. An old man was lying on the road with blood on his face. I checked my nose and there was still breath. Da Chou turned around and wanted to ask the driver to take the person to the hospital quickly, but he found that the car was gone.

Looking forward, the car was speeding away. Da Chou remembered the license plate number and cursed: "You are such a bastard. You are not a human being. You hit someone and then ran away. You will get your comeuppance sooner or later."

No matter how much people curse, saving people is the most important thing. The strange thing is that there are more people watching the fun than dogs, but no one wants to lend a helping hand.

Da Chou picked up the old man and shouted, "Fuck you, get out of here."

As expected, everyone obeyed and made way for him. At this time, a kind-hearted person appeared. He was a child of about twelve or thirteen years old. He helped him stop a car, and among so many cars passing by, finally one stopped. The child helped open the car door, and Da Chou immediately carried the person into the car.

The driver was a middle-aged man. Without saying a word, he drove to the nearest hospital as fast as possible. When they arrived at the hospital, Da Chou carried the old man on his back and ran inside. The hospital took the old man in and asked Da Chou to pay the deposit. Da Chou only had 3,000 yuan on him today, so he had to pay this much.

Sitting in the corridor, smelling the strong smell of medicine, Da Chou felt nauseous. He endured and waited. It took about an hour for the old man to be rescued.

The doctor asked to notify the patient's family, but Da Chou said, "I don't even know him, how can I notify him?"

The doctor said: "The old man has woken up."

With the doctor's permission, Da Chou went in to see the old man. The old man was lying on the bed with an IV drip. When he saw Da Chou coming in, he knew that it was he who saved him. He said in a weak voice, "Thank you, young man. I will repay you."

Da Chou said, "No need to repay. Just take good care of your injuries. By the way, how do I notify your family?"

The old man said, "Use my cell phone and call Li Jiaju. The cell phone is on the bedside table."

It turned out that the doctor put it there for him.

Da Chou followed his instructions and called Li Jiaju. The old man said, "Just tell them that Li Tiecheng was in a car accident and ask him to rush to the Eighth Hospital."

Da Chou followed suit, and the man yelled, "What? Is that true? I'll be there right away."

In order not to disturb his rest, Da Chou went to sit in the corridor again. He could only leave when the old man's family members came.

About fifteen minutes later, five or six people came hurriedly, all dressed elegantly and with an arrogant demeanor. The leader was a man about forty years old.

They passed by Da Chou and entered the ward. Da Chou thought to himself, "It's time for me to go too. I'll talk about the money later."

He stood up. The door rang and the 40-year-old man came out again. He said to Da Chou, "My name is Li Jiaju. Did you save my father?"

Da Chou said, "I was just passing by and saw him. I couldn't just ignore him, so I took him to the hospital."

Li Jiaju held Da Chou's hands with both hands and said, "Thank you so much, little brother. The doctor said that if it had been any later, my father would have been in danger. Our family will never forget you."

Da Chou said uneasily: "You are too serious. I should do this."

Li Jiaju seemed to remember something and took out a few dozen bills from his pocket, "Little brother, take this money first."

Da Chou smiled slightly and only accepted three thousand yuan, not the rest.

He nodded to Li Jiaju and turned away.

Li Jiaju caught up with him and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"Niu Dachou."

"I still have a lot to tell you."

Da Chou turned around and smiled, "I'll come again in a couple of days. I'll feel relieved when I come to see the old man."

Li Jiaju held Da Chou's hand again, shook it a few times, and then let him go.

Da Chou didn't know how to buy things for women, so he went to a handbag store to buy a lady's handbag. Since he had just saved someone, he hadn't eaten yet, so he bought two loaves of bread and ate a few bites.

In the evening, she received a call from Qianhui. Thinking that her husband was not at home again, she was going to spend the night with Dachou. This woman is so attractive. No matter how much you fuck her, you never get tired of her. You can't wait to soak your dick in her little hole all day to be happy.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Qianhui wearing pajamas, with a charming smile on her face, and spring in her eyes and eyebrows.

Da Chou handed her the gift. She kissed it several times, hugged it and praised it, "Great! Brother Niu is caring. Sister won't let you suffer any loss."

As she said that, she pulled him into the bedroom, where there was an unsealed shirt on the bed. She opened it herself and put it on Da Chou. Seeing that it fit him well, she boasted, "It seems that my taste is not bad. This style really suits you."

Da Chou took it off, carefully placed it on the table, hugged her, and asked stupidly: "Sister, what should we do next?"

Qianhui smiled sweetly and said, "What else can I do? Eat something."

Da Chou untied the belt of her pajamas. Qianhui raised her arms and her pajamas fell to the ground, revealing her fragrant white flesh. She wasn't completely naked, but was wearing sexy underwear. The bra only covers the nipples, and the panties only cover the crotch, with a few pubic hairs sticking out.

She turned around, and her entire butt was perfectly exposed; the strip of cloth had entered her butt crack, and it could not be seen unless she lifted her butt; the two buttocks were put together, as round and crystal clear as the full moon.

Da Chou went over, touched her with his hands, and kissed her, making Qianhui chuckle. She asked Dachou to carry her to the bed; Dachou obeyed the order and when he reached the bed, he threw her out, causing the bed to slam with a loud bang.

Da Chou took off all his clothes, held up a big gun and rushed towards Qianhui. Qianhui dodged and Da Chou almost poked a hole in the mattress, causing him to scream in pain.

Da Chou grabbed Qianhui, Qianhui looked apologetic, Da Chou cried: "Baby, why don't you comfort it."

Qianhui touched her gently with her hand, and Dachou said, "This is far from enough."

Qianhui asked knowingly: "Then what should we do?"

Da Chou said, "You should have some sausage too." Then he lay flat on the bed.

Qianhui hesitated, and Dachou said, "Then I'll go to sleep first and leave you alone."

Qianhui twisted his leg and cursed, "You devil, I surrender to you."

She rode upside down on Dachou, raised her ass and bent over, holding the cock with both hands, opened her red lips, and took the glans in her mouth. She first covered it with her mouth, making a sizzling sound, and then used her tongue to lick from top to bottom. Her movements were so skillful, her attitude so affectionate, and her expression so serious, and she didn't look lewd at all.

This series of actions made Da Chou so comfortable that he kept screaming, sometimes loudly and sometimes softly. His cock was extremely hard and itchy, so he hugged her big white ass, tore off the cloth, and used his big tongue to caress her pussy, clitoris, and asshole. Qianhui was so excited that her ass kept moving. She wanted to get rid of his harassment, but how could she do that?

When her pussy was wet and she could no longer bear it, she spit out the cock, turned around, raised her ass and put it on.

Because the penis is too big, it cannot be put into the hole in one go, and can only be pushed in section by section, step by step. When the task was accomplished, Qianhui breathed a sigh of relief. She took the initiative to unhook her bra, freeing her big breasts.

Da Chou grabbed him with both hands and caught him right away. Qianhui narrowed her beautiful eyes, hummed, and raised her buttocks. Her breasts quickly swelled up, with her big nipples standing up hard, as if in protest. Da Chou was happy to fiddle with it with her thumb, like playing with a toy, and the penis closely coordinated with her movements.

After all, women don't have the physical strength, so after just a few dozen strokes, they slowed down, which was not satisfying.

Da Chou sat up, picked her up and turned over, so that the man was on top and the woman was on the bottom. He pressed her down, supported himself on the bed with his hands, swung his gun, and started to thrust hard at full speed.

After a few strokes, Qianhui started to moan: "Good... You did a good job... It feels so good... Come on...

Come on…”

Da Chou stopped for a moment, stretched out his mouth to kiss her lips, sucked her sweet tongue again and again, then fucked her hard again, making the little hole make continuous sounds. So Qianhui started singing again.

After playing for a while, Da Chou got down, put her legs on his shoulders, rubbed his cock outside the hole for a long time, and only at Qianhui's request did he penetrate her.

This position was very powerful. Da Chou was as fast as the wind and rain, and he made Qianhui scream beautifully: "Brother Niu... so good... ah... fuck... to death... sister... sister... will... die for you... quickly..."

Da Chou did it two hundred times in one breath. Qianhui couldn't bear the physical pleasure anymore and soon she climaxed.

Da Chou continued to work, fucking without ejaculating. Qianhui couldn't stand his power and asked for a truce, but Dachou refused.

Qianhui had no choice but to agree to the harsh conditions.

Looking at the scene again, there is a change. Da Chou is sitting on the edge of the bed, Qianhui is kneeling on the carpet, serving him with her mouth and tongue. Seeing the noble beauty treating him like this, Da Chou is secretly proud and says to himself: It feels so good to be a man.

When Da Chou couldn't bear it any longer, he ejaculated in her mouth. As agreed beforehand, Qianhui swallowed all the semen and licked his cock clean.

After the incident, Qianhui raised her fist and punched Dachou, cursing, "You devil, I have never treated a man like this in my life, how could I become so cheap?"

Da Chou hugged her delicate body and said with a smile: "Baby, you have always been noble. You are willing to do this, don't you love me very much? I know in my heart, I will love you twice as much in the future."

"Just so you know."

"Baby, let's go to sleep."

Stop by and take a look. . . Push it. . .

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